The Anarchic Consort Chapter 358: Bath for Your Highness

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Under the dawn, a man in white sat on a wooden chair and saw King Murong. He closed the scroll he was holding and stood up slowly, his eyes faintly: "Lord, it's been a long time. "

"Master, sit down!" When King Murong saw the man, he was very polite, even a little humbly: "Please give me some advice, what should the king do next?"

The man smiled, faintly, and what he said was enough to cool the surrounding air: "I heard that the emperor is about to die, why not replace him?"

Leaving this sentence aside, the man wandered into the sparse light rain. His posture was upright and perfect.

The young man in the palace couldn't help but glanced sideways, but he didn't know what his prince said.

Only that day, King Murong was in the study, maintaining his previous posture, sitting for a full time.

After the rain, the sky is bright.

After Helian Weiwei came back, she lay on the bed and fell asleep. She had long forgotten that she had promised to bathe in her three majesty, but she didn't know which corner.

Someone came in, and Helian Weiwei's first reaction was Qing Zhan.

Qing Zhan must have come in to serve her wash.

In front of Qing Zhan, she has nothing to avoid.

Just stretched out lazily, got up and went around the screen, but waited until he saw the person standing outside.

Helian Weiwei is sluggish...

Why would a certain majesty appear to her in the early morning.

Don't he usually wake up until midday?

Helian Weiwei reacted to the fact that she was wearing only a pair of obscene pants on her lower body, looked down at herself, and then quickly withdrew to behind the screen: "You, you can wait a moment..." While she was unclear, she was casual. Pull over a pair of pajamas.

"Huh?" Baili Jiajue paced in, his eyes deep, with other unspeakable tastes.

Helian Weiwei put on her trousers, and seeing that Baili Jiajue’s face was not so particularly good, as if he was even colder than usual, Liu raised her eyebrows: "You came here so early, are you looking for something to do with me?" "

Bali Jiajue glanced at her, his tone was not cold nor cold: "You forgot."

"What?" Helian Weiwei always felt that every time he talked to a certain majesty, his scalp was tight. Did he say that he forgot to lock himself back?

Bali Jiajue slowly raised his injured hand.

Helian Weiwei just remembered that she seemed to have agreed to bathe a certain majesty yesterday.

But... isn't this morning?

Bali Jiajue looked at Helian Weiwei's expression, and the sound quality was indifferent with a unique evil and lazy: "You really forgot to take a shower for me."

"Aren't you taking a bath at night?" Helian Weiwei raised her eyebrows.

Bali Jiajue reminded her: "You did not fulfill your promise last night."

"I was too busy yesterday, so I will get hot water now."

No way, the expression of a certain majesty that if you don't wash it, there will be a perverted method waiting to punish you, which really makes Helian Weiwei unable to resist.

Not to mention that she did promise.

Plus, the words of a certain Highness make people feel guilty.

So Helian Weiwei was not too unwilling. She yawned lazily, while scooping water with a wooden spoon, with a faint smile at the corner of her mouth.

Bai Li Jiajue took an ancient book on her bookshelf, and sat by the window with one hand propped on her chin, and glanced casually. He was full of slender and white legs. Looks like that, that’s all, but she is still wearing a slightly loose white coat on her upper body, the red marks on her neck are unobstructed, and the placket is half hidden, revealing a slender neck... I just want to. Let people...

Huh.

With a sound, the man's hand pressed hard, and a corner of the old ancient book was missing.

Bali Jiajue acted as if nothing had happened before, brushing his robes, but his eyes were deep, with the smell of waiting for an opportunity.

When Helian Weiwei poured water into the tub, she felt a burning sensation in her back.

When I turned around, I saw Baili Jiajue was leaning on his side, unbuttoning his collar gracefully and indifferently, and his robe faded away. He was a good figure that would make God jealous when he saw it.

Helian Weiwei didn't look too much, she turned her head and sprinkled petals in the wooden bucket, thinking that people who bathe three times a day will definitely have a certain pursuit of water quality.

Who knows, as soon as Baili Jiajue walked in, the space behind the screen became narrow and sealed, as if nothing would be seen by anyone.

Helian Weiwei subconsciously moved the position back, took the white towel, turned her face and said, "The water temperature is just right, so I can soak in."

Helian Weiwei's face was calm while the heat was in the air.

Bali Jiajue’s playful look, an ordinary woman, in this situation, must be blushing.

This little thing is a little bit scornful.

People who don't know, think how skilled she is.

Bai Li Jiajue curled his thin lips with a smile, and walked into the wooden barrel with long legs, lazily in the middle of the night, wearing only a wide-sleeved brocade and white robe, half-open and thin and attractive On the chest, three thousand ink hair scattered behind, a pair of ancient well-like indifferent eyes, emitting a faint brilliance, as if to suppress all the colors, handsome and indispensable.

Helian Weiwei didn't feel at all a disadvantage to bathing such a beautiful man. On the contrary, she felt very happy. Whistling in her mouth, she wiped Bailijiajue back and forth with a towel.

Nothing embarrassing happened.

It's just that every time Helian Weiwei puts her hand into the tub, she will be a little cautious to avoid touching places.

The more you laugh, the more playful you are. After a long time of fun, it will be a bit evil.

"Okay." Helian Weiwei withdrew her hand, smiling slightly: "Be careful not to get water on your left hand."

Fuck!

The drops of water that were too late to dry, dripped onto her white coat when she was talking, and the material became a little transparent, and the red belly pocket inside could be vaguely seen.

Bali Jiajue's throat moved, staring at her chest unabashedly, and her voice became a little deep and hoarse: "Are you sure?"

"Huh?" Helian Weiwei looked at his slender figure, washing his shoulders, arms, and back. It should be fine.

Bali Jiajue glanced at her casually: "You didn't even touch the parts above the legs and below the abdomen."

Withdrawal above, below waist...

Helian Weiwei followed his statement and looked over, her face suddenly burning up, very hot, even if she was cold and scornful, she would meet a man like Baili Jiajue...

She didn't understand, how did a certain majesty say that part in an extremely indifferent tone.

It seems that she is irresponsible if she doesn't wash him there.

Bai Li Jiajue looked at the rare redness on her face, leaned down, the bewildered handsome face got closer, smelled the faint fragrance of her body, and touched the soft nose lightly. Hair, the voice is as low as a whisper: "Why don't you speak?"